Jesus, my all, to Heaven is gone, He Whom I fix my hopes upon; His track I see, and I???ll pursue The narrow way, till Him I view. The way the holy prophets went, The road that leads from banishment, The King???s highway of holiness, I???ll go, for all His paths are peace. This is the way I long have sought, And mourned because I found it not; My grief a burden long has been, Because I was not saved from sin. The more I strove against its power, I felt its weight and guilt the more; Till late I heard my Savior say, ???Come hither, soul, I am the Way.??? Lo! Glad I come; and Thou, blest Lamb, Shalt take me to Thee, as I am; Nothing but sin have I to give; Nothing but love shall I receive. Then will I tell to sinners round, What a dear Savior I have found; I???ll point to Thy redeeming blood, And say, ???Behold the way to God.??? The orig?in?al has 4-line stanzas; here are the third through fifth: No stranger may proceed therein, No lover of the world and sin; No lion, no devouring care, No ravenous tiger shall be there. No nothing may go up thereon But traveling souls, and I am one: Wayfaring men to Canaan bound, Shall only in the Way be found. Nor fools, by carnal men esteemed, Shall err therein; but they redeemed In Jesus??? blood, shall show their right To travel there, till Heaven???s in sight.